The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas wants to canonize the Holy Son!

This incident was like a huge tide, sweeping across the entire land of Dongzhou. Suddenly, Dongzhou was shaken, and countless people were shocked.

After all, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas has been without a Holy Son for many years.

Without him, there is no suitable candidate.

The person who can be the Holy Son must be recognized by the Holy Land and feel that he can suppress the most powerful genius in the world and compete for the most powerful position.

If you don't have that kind of genius, it's better not to be sealed.

So as not to lower the quality of the Holy Land.

And now, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas is about to canonize the Holy Son!

Does this mean that a peerless talent with invincible aura has appeared in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws?

The talk about the Golden Age is no longer a secret. Basically everyone with a certain status knows about it, so some people are shocked.

In this great world war, is the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas going to start exerting its force?

…

Glazed Holy Land.

"Haha, I was beaten ahead by the Ten Thousand Laws Holy Land, so let's go and have a look and see how their saint son compares to my saint daughter from the Glazed Holy Land..."

A gorgeous and mature woman smiled charmingly.

…

Panlong Holy Land.

"The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws moves very quickly, but I don't know if it's a bluff... I hope that the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Laws is qualified to become Yuan'er's opponent."

A burly middle-aged man in black robe smiled slightly and crushed the white flowers on his fingers.

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Holy Land of the Sun.

"Holy Son? It's just a false name. I have integrated the origin of the Yanyang left by my ancestors, and I will definitely suppress this era. No one can compete with me."

A handsome red-haired young man smiled calmly.

…

Similar scenes occurred in various holy places in Dongzhou.

Obviously, the Golden Age is not just talk about it, all kinds of monsters and geniuses have emerged one after another, but they have not been publicized to the outside world.

Even if it is the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas.

Who can say that besides Yu Wuya, no one else will rise?

Several other direct disciples have not shown up for a long time. These people have huge resources to support them, and they don't know what kind of transformation they are going through.

And that Gong Lingjian, is he really dead...

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The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas is located on a spiritual peak.

Ye Qingxuan stood on the attic built against the mountain, leaning on the railing and looking out, her white dress fluttering in the wind, with a happy smile on her face.

"That's great. Not only was Senior Brother Wuya not convicted, he was also a blessing in disguise. His strength was further enhanced and he was canonized as a Holy Son!"

She was slightly excited and her chest heaved.

Before, she had thought that if the sect wanted to abolish Senior Brother Wuya, she would use the thing her mother left behind to rob the execution ground and elope with him!

This is the situation now.

Naturally, everyone is happy.

But...why are you still a little disappointed?

"Oh, what am I thinking!"

She shook her head with a blushing face to shake off those shameful thoughts, and then frowned her delicate brows.

"However, this time things are a bit strange..."

"How could the general trend of the sect change at any time? Why did those people let Senior Brother Wuya go like this, and even let him become the Holy Son?"

"What's the secret behind this?"

She thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure it out, so she simply didn't want to think about it anymore.

Anyway, she still has that thing.

If something unexpected happens, I can elope with Senior Brother Wuya at any time!

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Endless Peak.

In the palace, Yu Wuya was sitting cross-legged in the training room.

White auras gathered outside his body, transforming into various scenes, including flowers, plants, trees, birds, beasts, insects, fish, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars.

All-encompassing.

This is exactly the inherited technique of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas - "The Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Dharmas"!

The sight of this practice is very frightening.

And only Yu Wuya himself knew how much his cultivation at this time was stretching his crotch!

Innate realm!

That is the first realm of cultivation.

Even his servants are far inferior!

This was the credit of the medicine elder, who not only cured his injuries, but also helped him recover "part of" his cultivation.

It's just that this "part" is indeed a bit small.

Now, if the system is not used, he should be the weakest being in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws. A junior junior sister who has just started can kill him instantly.

If this little junior sister were more beautiful,

There seems to be no difference between activating the system and not activating the system...

"I must improve my cultivation quickly. This is my shortcoming and my fatal flaw."

"If I were a junior sister with a broad mind, maybe a sudden bear hug would have been enough to suffocate me to death on the spot. That would really be more unfair than Dou E..."

He took a deep breath and showed determination in his eyes.

Then, he took out a small dark green bottle from the storage space hidden in the hair accessories.

This small bottle is dark in color with vague golden lines. The inside of the bottle mouth is white. The inside does not seem to be deep, but you can't see the bottom.

I don't know what this small bottle is, and it was affectionately called the "mysterious small bottle" by the former Yu Wuya.

Yes, this is the legendary Goldfinger!

joke!

It is said that Yu Wuya has no background and no one to rely on. If he didn't pick up the treasure at the bottom of the box, how did he get into the position of the senior brother of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas?

"This mysterious little bottle has many functions. As long as the consciousness enters it, the speed of cultivation can be increased, and even the understanding can be enhanced several times."

"Practice magical powers in it, and it will have a magical effect. It is like a mirror, which can intuitively display the various details and lethality of magical powers."

Yu Wuya recalled the usage of the mysterious bottle, and then his consciousness sank into it.

Suddenly, the speed of cultivation increased several times.

He used to be a strong man at the pinnacle of Daozang Realm. Now even though his cultivation has been abolished, those cultivation experiences and insights are still there.

As long as he has sufficient resources and the help of the mysterious bottle, he is confident that he can return to his previous cultivation level in just six months!

"However, judging from the current situation of the emergence of geniuses, will the peak of Daozang realm in half a year be lost to everyone..."

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Based on this calculation, how long will he have to pretend to be a grandson in front of those talented and beautiful women?

The beauty will not die, but she will continue to suffer!

…

Two days later.

Yu Wuya is out of quarantine.

Because the coronation ceremony of the Holy Son would be held on the third day, he had to prepare in advance.

At this time, his cultivation level was still at the innate realm.

From the third level of innateness to the ninth level of innateness, it is only one step away from the realm of Zifu.

"Senior Brother Wuya!"

As soon as I left the seclusion, my slave Qingfeng ran over.

"What's up?"

Yu Wuya asked lightly.

"This is the letter sent by Senior Sister Lingyu."

Qingfeng took out an envelope that was all white and fragrant and handed it to Yu Wuya.

"Well, you go down."

Yu Wuya waved his hand and asked this slave to leave.

"yes."

Qingfeng respectfully resigned.

After he walked away, Yu Wuya opened the envelope.

The handwriting is very beautiful:

"Brother Wuya, please allow me to call you this for the last time. When you read this letter, I have already left."

"Yes, I have left the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws."

"I still remember that when my brother and I were being hunted by our enemies, it was you who descended from the sky, saved us, and fought thousands of miles to escort us to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas."

"You said that as long as we become disciples of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas, no one will dare to hunt us down anymore..."

"Because of you, my brother and I are no longer homeless and have lived a life that we could never have imagined before. These past few years in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Dharmas have been my happiest days."

"Thank you, thank you for everything you gave me."

"However, I have no shame to continue to stay in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws, and I have no shame to face you again, because when you were in the most pain and helplessness, it was me who swung the sword at you..."

"Even I find it ironic!"

"Brother Wuya, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

"We may not see each other again. But if you need me one day, then, as long as I am alive, no matter how far away or how dangerous, I will appear."

"Even if you are scorned by thousands of people, even if you are criticized by thousands of people, I will stand with you."

"I am ashamed of you: Lingyu."

The signature was a bit sloppy, as if the hand holding the pen was shaking, and the entire letter was already wet, with dots of tears, telling of sadness and reluctance.

After Yu Wuya read it, he remained silent for a long time.

Finally, he raised his head and looked at the distant sky, letting out a long sigh.

"Hey, silly girl..."
Chapter completed!